Yesterday morning, I had a very important meeting between my psychiatrist and myself about my romantic future and my marriage.
Already, I know that my curator has turned his head against my relationship with the Beautiful and Sublime British Actor Joseph Q who I adore.
The doctor thinks my darling Joseph is an impostor.
When he said that, his look went crazy as if I belonged to him and this doctor wanted to protect me but this was just abusive.
The doctor then told me to come three days a week to the day hospital and to take a new treatment in the morning and evening, a very powerful neuroleptic.
Yes, my curator, very jealous of my relationship with the handsome Joseph Q, really upset the psychiatrist so that he reacted like this.
I went to the pharmacy as soon as I left the hospital and took the first tablet straight away.
Immediately I felt that this medicine was not suitable for me at all.
I felt very drugged, completely high even and unable to even write or answer the phone.
So I suffered the chemical straightjacket from this psychiatrist who went crazy with jealousy when I told him that I wanted to marry my darling Joseph Q.
It's really shameful of him.
Again this morning, I cannot go to my training because I have a three quarter of an hour drive and I feel that my head is still so numb because of this too strong treatment.
The worst part, I asked the doctor, is something wrong?
He replied: No, are you very well?!!?!!
This doctor has gone crazy, he wants to separate my love and me because he thinks that our love is impossible, that it's a real scam
But my darling hasn't left me.
I know he loves me very much and so do I.